London April day, exceptionally blue, the sun is brilliantly moving, the spring breeze blows, the first wisp of warm wind, blowing away the countless flowers and bones to be released in the yard, playful young leaves, also began to stretch aimlessly, no one can hinder your growth path, you grow wantonly in the spring wind, a little bit of new green, how many people's mouths sigh.
This season, the song and swallow dance, the purple and red, the birds and flowers, meet you in the spring breeze, enjoy the breath of nature, see the bloom of each flower, the stretch of each leaf. In the green grass, sitting back to back to talk about the heart, talking about the flow of years we have walked together, the agreement, it has become the most beautiful oath in this season, you do not forget, I do not forget, happiness, it is so simple.
Image from the author's mobile phone photography.